In the crusade and cursing of the crowd, Han Yu not only didn't get annoyed, but laughed loudly: "Come on, let's scold you enough, the third prince will kill you for me. Also, today I, Han Yu, are in front of me. In the face of the world, it was announced that it was not your Floating Cloud Sect who drove away the young master, but that the young master did not like your Floating Cloud Sect!"
Han Yu has a certain feeling for Liu Yunzong. Qin Tianyuan has rescued him many times, and he has always been grateful. But now, when he was about to say such outrageous words, Han Yu felt a pain in his heart like a needle, but there was nothing he could do.
Han Yu couldn't hold back the tears, looked at Yun Guangji and scolded: "And you old dog, the young master doesn't like the people in Sword God Valley, why did he kill them? Today, the young master came to watch the fun. Yes, you group of wine sacks and rice bags, if you want to keep the young master, just dream, hahaha…”
Han Yu exerted all his strength, turned around and quickly fled away. The laughter was so frantic that it made everyone gnashing his teeth. Yun Guangji was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
After Han Yu made such a fuss, Lu Chenyi didn't dare to attack Liu Yunzong's people. But for Han Yu, he didn't have the slightest concern, and shouted angrily, "Kill!"
Immediately, the army of flying dragons rode into the sky with monsters, chasing after Han Yu, and even Yun Guangji jumped on the mount and followed closely behind. No one wanted to kill Han Yu more than him. Heart hate.
Lu Chenyi glanced back at Liu Yunzong, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, he jumped on his mount and chased after him. Not long after, at the foot of the lively Floating Cloud Sect Mountain, only Qin Tianyuan and the other Floating Cloud Sect were left.
At this time, some talents realized that what Han Yu did just now was completely to save them!
“Whoosh whoosh…”
Han Yu had just climbed over three hills, and countless figures flew up from the first three directions on the left and right. In an instant, thousands of monsters were carrying people and surrounded Han Yu.
Han Yu didn't hesitate and inserted his head into the mountain. When everyone saw this, they quickly drove the monster to fly down. Before long, both the sky and the ground were filled with people. Unless Han Yu has the ability to escape, it will be difficult to escape their encirclement.
Han Yu probed for a while, and probably knew the distribution of these people's forces. The east and the west were the flying dragon army. After strict training, they had superb aerial cooperation and combat ability, which was the most difficult to break through.
The south is the army of Lingyun Sect. There are more than 100 people in all. They are all elites, and it is difficult to break through.
Although there are the most people in the north, their strength levels are not uniform, and their cooperation is not tacit. This is the best place for Han Yu to break through.
Han Yu ran wildly on the ground for a while, and quickly condensed a blue dragon sword in his hand, and then suddenly flew into the sky and killed towards the north.
"The thief, it's just right!"
A master of the third level of soul martial arts, seeing Han Yu rushing towards him, was not surprised but happy, condensed a cold sword in his hand, and stabbed Han Yu with one sword.
Han Yu slashed down with a knife, smashing his sword, and then directly slicing his man and his mount in half.
A man's sword is condensed at will, while Han Yu's sword is condensed by the martial art Dao Qinglong Slash. Whether it is sharpness, hardness, or imposing manner, it is not comparable to a man's sword.
A few people around were shocked. A master of the third level of soul martial arts was killed by Han Yu. How could someone below the third level of soul martial arts be Han Yu's opponent
Han Yu determined the route to the north, and rushed away fiercely, for a while, people blocked the killing Buddha and blocked the killing Buddha.
These people are all composed of second-rate sects and loose cultivators. Generally, the strongest people from second-rate sects are around the third level of soul martial arts. How can they be Han Yu's opponents? die. Some people were so frightened that they retreated again and again, not daring to stand up.
Seeing this, Lu Chenyi hurriedly ordered the Flying Dragon Army to come to support.
Suddenly, a sharp sound of breaking the air came from behind Han Yu, and a powerful aura of monsters rushed in like a fright. Han Yu turned his head and saw that Yun Guangji was standing with murderous intent all over his body. Above the pitch-black eagle, this eagle turned out to be a ninth-order soul beast.
The speed is extremely fast, and it is several times faster than Han Yu's full effort to push Tianlong's eight steps.
Han Yu's heart sank. The ninth-order soul beast alone made it difficult for him to deal with it, not to mention that there was a first-level earth martial artist standing on it.
"Little thief Han Yu, you killed my disciple, and I will smash your body for three days, so that you can't die!" Yun Guangji said viciously.
As soon as Han Yu thought about it, three thumb-sized balls appeared in his hand, and he threw his hands to Yun Guangji. On the balls, the pattern pattern could be seen circulating.
Yun Guangji stomped his eyes and hurriedly drove his mount to avoid.
"Bang bang bang!"
The array patterns on the three spheres exploded one after another, and then skyrocketed several times visible to the naked eye, each of which eventually turned into a mound of more than ten meters in size, and rumbled through the void, although Yun Guangji avoided it quickly. , but some people who followed Yun Guangji were smashed, killing five people and six monsters one after another, and one person was seriously injured.
It takes Han Yu more than ten days to move a mountain that is more than a hundred feet high, but it only takes a few minutes to remove a small mound, so he can throw three at a time.
Everyone was surprised and inexplicable, and many people didn't know what the method was.
Standing on the back of the huge white bird, Lu Chenyi's face became quite complicated. Originally, as Han Yu's Xieling division, if he recruited his disciples, it would be a powerful help for him to compete for the successor in the future. Unfortunately, now Han Yu has already Forbidden by the world, even geniuses in the world must be killed to prove the majesty of the Lu Dynasty.
"Third prince, let those little sects spread out and shoot this thief directly with the flying dragon crossbow!" Mr. Wei came to Lu Chenyi's side and said solemnly.
Lu Chenyi ordered that the people from the second-rate sects dispersed one after another, and the Feilong Army chased Han Yu with the momentum of encircling. , the arrow flashes a bleak light.
This is the Flying Dragon Crossbow, the supporting weapon of the Flying Dragon Army. It is made of special materials and needs to be injected with vitality to activate it. Cultivators of any level, as long as they activate the Flying Dragon Crossbow, the arrows they shoot have the same power and can easily penetrate a soul. The master of the fourth level of Wu is a major killer of the Flying Dragon Army.
Moreover, there is an energy supply device installed in the flying dragon crossbow. A person of the first level of Lingwu can be activated thirteen times in succession and send out thirteen killing arrows with comparable power. one of the devices.
The flying dragon army was divided into three echelons, upper, middle and lower, marching together in a three-sided encirclement. The top echelon was the first to launch the flying dragon crossbow. Suddenly, the terrifying long arrows streaked across the sky like shooting stars, shooting at Han Yu densely. Here, Han Yu just dodged the attack of the first echelon, and the people in the middle echelon began to shoot arrows.
All of a sudden, the three echelons of the army fired terrifying arrow feathers one after another, leaving Han Yu with no place to stand. Even at Han Yu's speed, it was difficult to escape the dense rain of attacks.